Monday, July 09, 2007

the penknife isnt sharp enough, my dear


"I find myself believing in something that didnt really exist at all, while the irony is i was led to think it did."

i saw this at yj's blog. and i found that to be pretty true about the stuffs that are happening unknowingly around me.

i guess, it's always like that.

knowing that the consequence would never benefit you in any ways, you went ahead with it. and now, you're hurt, lying on this cold hard floor and not knowing what to do.

move on? easier said than done.

curiousity has indeed gave the cat a very horrible death. the poor little thing used up all it's nine lives and yet, it couldnt survive. all it ever wanted was for that special one to notice it, that's all. was it wrong?

tell me, was it wrong?

can you imagine how retarded i was? believing in a thing that was never real, it never existed.

hello little green man, you should just go home, because, you won't be of much use anymore.

how sad, lynette, how sad. what ever made you believe that there was hope in such a world with such a person?

your just a sad song, with nothing to sing.

a very very sad song.

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